Metal Mummy

Manic Mum and Super Amazing Mum have set up a new meme, to have a little nosey into how we all met our future love bugs. Jesus christ, I just wrote love bugs. Kill me. Anyway, I thought it would … Continue reading →

I was actually very surprised when James turned round and asked me to buy him some pink ribbons to be part of his Mad March Hair Day at his work. The aim was to raise money for charity by going … Continue reading →

I think this week’s photo is inevitable. A sign. And clearly, a way to embarrass my lovely hub-to-be. You see, James’ nan is a bugger for loading old pictures onto Facebook. I love seeing all of them in times gone … Continue reading →

I’ve always known James is a bit of a gentleman. He’s a lovely bloke. Treats me like a princess, dotes on me, looks after me. And it was a moment yesterday that just reiterated what I already knew. I have … Continue reading →

When James is home, and I need to talk, he is a fantastic listener. He’s brilliant at being the shoulder to cry on and is quite simply, my rock. But… when I am having a bad day when he’s at … Continue reading →